I fell for it after hanging out with scum

Qin Shang is really dead.

The surveillance video of the hospital did not turn over the scene of him leaving. Not only the hospital, but also the sky eyes around the hospital checked it again, but still found nothing.

That day, Fang Zhongjing stayed in the room and never came out.

In the blink of an eye, it has been two months since Qin Shang passed away.

The members of the Fang family kept silent about Qin Shang, and Fang Zhongjing returned to normal after that day, going to work in the company as usual, and it seemed that he had never experienced this little episode.

However, Qin Shang's ashes were never brought into the tomb.

The calendar was torn to the bottom page by page, and in the blink of an eye, it was the last day of the year.

According to Weng Xianren, as long as he survives this day, Fang Zhongjing will be completely safe.

On this day, Fang Zhongjing took his work home to deal with. He stayed in the room without taking a step out of the door.

Downstairs, the housekeeper told the servant: "No dangerous things are allowed near Young Master Fang today."

On such an important day, there must be no mistakes.

So except for three meals, no one stepped into the host's room.

Time passed little by little, and the sky gradually darkened.

Fang Zhongjing was smoking a cigarette, staring at the hands on the clock, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

There was a cold wooden box at hand, and the lock was slightly white.

Unknowingly, the twelve o'clock pointer passed quietly, and in the silent living room, the clock made a thud in the dark.

The alarm that had haunted the Fang family for 26 years was finally lifted.

Fang Zhongjing is still alive.

This moment did not make Fang Zhongjing happy, it was bought with Qin Shang's life.

There were lively cheers outside the window, Fang Zhongjing got up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and watched the bright fireworks rising in the yard without any waves.

Fang Zhongjing once thought that as long as he could survive, sacrificing a Qin Shang was nothing.

He is powerful and powerful, he doesn't want any bed partner, Qin Shang is just a dog who has been with him for more than twenty years.

Just dogs.

Even if you die, you will be a little uncomfortable at first, but it will get better after a long time.

But now two months have passed, but he still can't forget Qin Shang.

The door knocked behind him, Fang Zhongjing came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and saw the butler standing at the door.

The joy on the butler's face was unstoppable: "Young Master Fang, come out for a walk."

Fang Zhongjing looked pale, put out the cigarette, closed the curtains, and walked out of the room.

After passing the baby room, he paused slightly, then reached out and pushed open the door beside him.

The servant was taking care of Fang Qinze. The child was lying on the wooden bed, looking at the fireworks outside the window through the gap, laughing.

When Fang Zhongjing saw Fang Qinze again, he was a little strange. He picked up the child, weighed it, and said casually, "It's heavy..."

The housekeeper joked, "Master Fang hasn't hugged Young Master for a long time."

Since Qin Shang's death, Fang Zhongjing became more and more taciturn. After getting off work from the company, he stayed in his room and didn't go out for almost a whole day. He put off all social engagements.

The butler knew that Fang Zhongjing was afraid that seeing the young master think of Qin Shang would hurt his feelings.

Fang Zhongjing kissed the child's face, "I've been ignoring you recently."

Fang Qinze opened his pink lips, and suddenly babbled, "Dad...Dad."

Fang Zhongjing was taken aback.

Fang Qinze grabbed the buttons on Fang Zhongjing's chest with his fleshy little hands, and said inarticulately, "Dad..."

Fang Zhongjing's eyes were a little red, he held the child tightly in his arms, and his breathing became heavy.

The butler and the servant quietly left the room.

A week later, Fang Zhongjing held a party at home, together with Fang Qinze's birthday party.

The Fang family invited many dignitaries to celebrate at home, including Xiang Zhengcheng and Gao Xunwen.

It is no secret that Fang Zhongjing has a child, but no one knows how the child came about. There are rumors that Fang Zhongjing kept a seed outside before, and some people said that Fang Zhongjing was gay and could not have children, so he found a surrogate.

But this kind of thing, everyone discusses it in private at most, and no one will ask it in person.

That night, the Fang family was very lively.

Fang Qinze, who had been specially dressed up, sat on the baby carriage and was pushed out by the servants. He was wearing a small custom-made black suit and tie, and his immature and delicate face had a bit of Fang Zhongjing's shadow.

Many people gathered around to tease the child, took out the red envelopes prepared in advance and stuffed them to him. After a while, Fang Qinze's hands and pockets were full.

Fang Qinze was not afraid of strangers at all, and was amused to giggle.

Fang Zhongjing stood in the distance, holding a wine glass, seeing the child smiling, he smiled too.

Everyone played around, and Fang Qinze was tired from playing, so Fang Zhongjing asked the housekeeper to take the children upstairs to rest.

The topic of the chat changed for a while, and someone mentioned Qin Shang.

Although tonight is the birthday party, there is another purpose, which is to celebrate Fang Zhongjing's 26th birthday.

At the beginning, the Fang family's search for a dead ghost caused a lot of trouble, and everyone in the circle knew about it. Although they thought it was absurd, they also had the mentality of watching the fun.

In recent months, someone discovered that Qin Shang had disappeared.

The good people are gone, and the news of Qin Shang's death naturally spread.

People who didn't know the inside story thought that Qin Shang died because he was Fang Zhongjing's scapegoat, and thought that the master was really a god, so he could calculate this matter accurately.

So taking advantage of the gathering, many believers came to ask Fang Zhongjing for the master's contact information.

When they asked, it was the butler who smoothed things over, "The master has passed away."

People are a little sorry.

Someone continued to ask without giving up: "Which master doesn't have a son to inherit his father's business?"

The butler shook his head.

So this topic was skipped.

At this time, someone with sharp eyes saw a finely painted wooden box on top of the fireplace, which was also locked with a wooden lock. It seemed to be something important.

Can't help but ask curiously: "Young Master Fang, what is that?"

Fang Zhongjing looked in the direction of his fingers, raised his hand, and took a deep breath, "It's my baby."

"What kind of treasure is it? Can you take it out and have a look?"

Fang Zhongjing just glanced at that person lightly, the oppressive aura emanating from the invisible made the other person shut his mouth, and changed the subject with a dry smile.

"Young Master Fang, Mr. Gao is here." The butler whispered in his ear.

Holding his wine glass, Fang Zhongjing turned his head to look, Gao Xunwen walked in from the door.

"Young Master Fang, congratulations." Gao Xunwen walked towards Fang Zhongjing with a smile.

Fang Zhongjing raised his glass to signal.

A servant passed by, Gao Xunwen took a glass of wine from the tray, and clinked glasses with Fang Zhongjing.

Gao Xunwen smiled sincerely, "Congratulations to Shao Fang for getting what he wanted."

Being able to save one's life is indeed the most celebrated thing in the world.

Gao Xunwen took a sip of wine meaningfully, and took out a thick red envelope from his pocket, "This is for the young master, please accept it with a little heart."

Fang Zhongjing smiled slightly, "Mr. Gao is polite."

The housekeeper came over to collect it for him, and withdrew.

Gao Xunwen looked around and suddenly asked, "Why, isn't Qin Shang here?"

Fang Zhongjing stopped drinking, swirled the red wine in his mouth and swallowed it, his throat seemed to be on fire.

Gao Xunwen didn't realize anything until he finished speaking, and smiled unapologetically, "Look at my memory, Qin Shang has already been treated as a dead ghost by you, how could he still appear here."

Fang Zhongjing had no expression on his face, and changed the topic: "Mr. Gao is really capable, and joined forces with Young Master Xiang to command my army."

Gao Xunwen looked surprised: "Why can't I understand what Young Master Fang said?"

Fang Zhongjing smiled and did not reveal it, "Is Shi Wu okay with you?"

There is no need to lie about things that are well known to each other.

Gao Xunwen shook his wine glass, and said meaningfully: "Any disobedient dog, after training for so long, should be acquainted with it." That day Gao Xunwen took Shi Wu back from the old house, and charged the interest in the car , Unfortunately, the attack was too heavy. After returning to the resort, Shi Wu fell seriously ill.

After raising him for a period of time, Shi Wu recovered and wanted to leave again. He was locked in the room by Gao Xunwen and played day and night.

People like him have some means to deal with Shi Wu.

After these days of training, Shi Wu is barely obedient, and he is a playful toy on the bed, but he has become quiet.

But that's good too, Gao Xunwen just fell in love with him, but he just wanted to pick an obedient toy, but he lacked a little fun in bed.

Gao Xunwen probed unabashedly, "Master Fang intends to take him back?"

Fang Zhongjing drank in silence.

Qin Shang is dead, so what does Shi Wu's life and death have to do with him.

Gao Xunwen suddenly thought of something, and his smile became more provocative, "By the way, he doesn't know Qin Shang is gone yet, Young Master Fang, do you think I should say it?"

Fang Zhongjing also laughed, "Mr. Gao can figure it out."

Originally thought that he could see Fang Zhongjing's sad face, but it seemed that Qin Shang was not very important to Fang Zhongjing.

Seeing an acquaintance in the distance, Gao Xunwen nodded politely, took the opportunity to leave, and went to socialize.

Fang Zhongjing glanced around the living room, but he still didn't see Xiang Zhengcheng.

Fang Zhongjing asked the housekeeper, "Have you sent an invitation to Xiang Zhengcheng?"

The butler nodded, "Yes, I sent it to the Xiang family myself."

As soon as the words fell, there was a movement from the door, it was Xiang Zhengcheng.

He stepped into the living room in a suit, followed by Tao Zhi.

I haven't seen him for a few months, Xiang Zhengcheng is still handsome, but Tao Zhi looks sicker and weaker.

Seeing Fang Zhongjing, Tao Zhi walked over quickly and almost bumped into a passing servant.

Tao Zhi came to Fang Zhongjing and said in a hoarse voice, "Qin Shang is really dead?"

His eyes seemed to be expecting something, staring at Fang Zhongjing firmly.

Xiang Zhengcheng winked at Fang Zhongjing from behind, telling him not to speak.

Fang Zhongjing said expressionlessly: "Dead..."

Tao Zhi's eyes gradually turned red, he reached out and grabbed Fang Zhongjing's collar, and was pulled away by Xiang Zhengcheng.

Xiang Zhengcheng was annoyed: "Yaoer, this is Young Master Fang's party, don't mess around."

I don't know which talkative person told Tao Zhi about this. After Tao Zhi knew about it, he insisted on coming to the party with Xiang Zhengcheng and asking Fang Zhongjing for clarification.

Tao Zhi pushed Xiang Zhengcheng away, took the wine glass from the tray, poured the red wine on Fang Zhongjing's face, choked up and said, "You killed him, you murderer!"

As soon as these words came out, the living room fell into dead silence for a while.

All eyes are focused.

Tao Zhi smashed the wine glass, turned and left.

Xiang Zhengcheng made a big fuss, took out the red envelope prepared in advance and handed it to the housekeeper, smiled apologetically, and went after Tao Zhi.

The red wine dripped down Fang Zhongjing's hair. He took out his handkerchief, wiped his face calmly, and drank the rest of the red wine in one gulp.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the noise resumed.

Fang Zhongjing stood there all the time, looking thoughtfully at the backs of the two leaving.

After a while, he said, "Butler..."

The butler stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Young Master Fang..."

Fang Zhongjing pondered for a moment, "Go and do something for me."

The housekeeper approached, and after listening to Fang Zhongjing's order, he was a little surprised: "Young Master Fang, this is..."

Fang Zhongjing said in a low voice, "If Qin Shang didn't show up this time, I'd believe he's dead."

Fanggou is about to lure the snake out of its hole...

I just don't know if this cunning snake Qin Shang will take the bait...

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